Imperial Overlord

1. The ghost troops were dispatched again, and this time it was the heart of the Soviets. Rumors are rampant, and no one knows what kind of chemical reaction will occur.

On the battlefield behind enemy lines, on the battlefield of news and public opinion, the battle is in full swing. On the frontal battlefield, the fighting never stopped.

Soldier after soldier staggered through the rubble, the German attack on Smolensk began, and the two sides fought fiercely along the banks of the Dnieper.

The river is still turbulent, and the battle is still going on. Although Budyonny's line of defense is crumbling, it still exists tenaciously.

Among the ruins, a German soldier fell to the ground, and the rest of the soldiers lay down and began to look for the enemy's snipers.

The Soviet sniper team was really annoying. They set up ambushes in key places to prevent the Germans from quickly cutting through the Soviet Union's small defense line.

With these snipers, the losses of German troops skyrocketed to an unbearable level.

"Have you found him?" Leaning against the wall, Dad Buck asked Chris, who was not far away, holding his sniper rifle.

Chris didn't speak, he felt that his jaw movements would be detected by the other party. The long-lost sense of oppression made him feel that the sniper opposite at this moment must be a very powerful guy.

He stared calmly at the rubble that looked like a garbage dump on the opposite side. For some reason, he felt that the place where the other party was hiding must not be a commanding height.

This time, in order to hunt down the Soviet snipers, the German sniper troops have already pressed all the way and launched a tit-for-tat ambush.

There is another team responsible for tracking the nearby commanding heights, the ruins of the clock tower. However, Chris felt that the other party was not in the clock tower, but in a more hidden place.

That is a cunning Soviet sniper, he will not easily reveal his position. The ruins of the bell tower are so obvious that it is easy to be killed by a cannon fire.

The other party must be in an inconspicuous corner, waiting for the opportunity to send the prey to the door.

Since the other party opened fire near the clock tower, the ruins of the clock tower were probably the bait to attract the attention of the German army.

Looking at the ruins in the distance, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Chris's mind.

"Dad!" He lowered his voice, opened and closed his chin with the smallest range, and called out.

"I'm here! Did you see him?" Dad asked Chris, who was holding his weapon and looking at the ruins beside him and the glass window.

"Let the antenna call for artillery support... The coordinates are the ruins I'm facing now..." Chris opened his mouth cautiously and slowly expressed his thoughts.

He spoke in a low voice and without any major movements. As if afraid to scare the other party away, or make the other party alert.

Dad nodded, then looked at Cyric who was guarding at the entrance of the stairs: "Cyric! Coordinates 54-44 in Zone 4! Ten mortar shells, fire!"

Poor Cyric, still bandaged on his arm, nodded and reported the coordinates of the attack to the walkie-talkie in his hand.

About two minutes later, the German mortar units, which had been ready to attack, began a heavy bombardment of the area.

"Boom!" The first shell fell, just in front of the attacking German ordinary infantry.

"Boom!" The second shell followed, a little further away, and just blew up the highest point of a ruined plateau.

Then the third shell fell, and the dust from the explosion spread everywhere. It was obvious that the Germans had no intention of stopping the attack.

Through the scope, Chris looked at the position that was being churned by artillery fire in the distance. He searched carefully, looking for the opportunity to fire himself.

When the seventh shell fell, suddenly, a Soviet sniper stood up. He seemed to be saying something into the distance, and then turned to leave the shelling area in a hurry.

"Bah!" Chris pierced the sniper's torso with a bullet, letting him fall under the fire.

The sound of the guns covered up Chris's gunshots, but he knew that the sniper on the other side had definitely guessed his location.

So he quickly retreated to a safe position, then carried his weapon, and walked to the stairs without looking back.

Dad Buck also carefully avoided the window and returned to Chris with his weapon: "Did you hit?"

"Yes. I hit the stupid one, but there is a more cunning person next to me!" Chris said to his father as he went downstairs.

Through the scope, he clearly saw that the man stood up and said something to the distance...

Although that sentence exposed the opponent's position, his own shot also exposed his own position.

Chris didn't dare to bet that the other party didn't see him shoot. It is estimated that the other party would not dare to gamble, and dared not bet that his position would not be exposed.

However, Chris, who felt that his life was more valuable, withdrew. He gave up his plan to kill the opponent once, and decided to find an opportunity to kill this difficult opponent next time.

The shelling in the distance stopped, and a group of German soldiers cheered. Chris looked at Daddy with some puzzlement, and Daddy Buck didn't know what happened.

"They killed that Soviet sniper!" a German soldier shouted loudly as he passed in front of Chris and the others with his weapon in hand.

Not far away, German soldiers have taken control of nearby buildings and ruins, and some soldiers are sweeping the battlefield and removing the bodies of the Soviets.

About 100 Soviet soldiers surrendered, and those who surrendered confirmed that a Soviet sniper who had been punched in the head by the Germans was the butcher who had killed 110 Germans.

"It's not your shot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's from the G-7 unit." When Dad came back from his company, he said to Chris, "It's a pity that you killed his assistant. Now, the nickname of the **** of death has been lost."

"It doesn't matter, Dad, I think the nickname of the bayonet is quite good." Chris smiled and said to his commander.

Dad was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face full of stubble: "Don't be stupid, we have a new task."

"New mission? What mission?" Chris asked curiously after hearing what his father said.

"The people above plan to cut the enemy's defense line and cut the entire Smolensk into two pieces. We cooperate with the street fighting troops to complete the interspersed." As the old man said, he spread out a city map.

"By the way, who killed the butcher?" Chris finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"I heard it's a Finn, what's his name Matthias? What..." Dad replied while looking at the map—

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